Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

her palm brought

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to cut them

Would hurt.

at the pale face of

to see her in such

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand,

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here.

she took a leap from the chair to the ground

by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him

he remembered what

as ice. He pulled her

to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

that

you

continued to

so much and the bleeding had

as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

when

flashed

Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say

you feel painful, you can

looked down at her. Then he made up

the sharp knife at the wound

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be

fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

her own thought was making trouble.

stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she held

teeth, she

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made a clear

it was her tears or

hesitant when he felt the liquid on his

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

did feel the knife cutting

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help

eyes finally

were cut and

out several times

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do